"You're looking for death!"

When Xiao Ming roared out a strong earth-shattering force, with the help of the momentum of the Demon Sword, he completely wiped out the strings flying in the sky. At that moment, the two old men glanced at each other, and they were about to show a more powerful martial art, but at this moment, a cold cheer sounded.

At that moment, the two old men looked at each other and froze.

"Master is here!"

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, they saw an old man. The old man was gray-haired, but his face was full of red, he was wearing a dark blue cloth robe, and his body was a little thin, looking weak and scholarly. As soon as this old man appeared, all the disciples stopped. And when the two old men saw the old man, they also stopped.

"Is that you?"

Xiao Ming turned around and saw the old man, it was none other than the old man Xiao Ming saved at the city gate.

He didn't expect to meet this old man here.

"Master, you came just in time, we are parading Wuwei, he is here to make trouble, he not only injured us, but also destroyed the gourd of the martial chief!" A disciple walked up with a pale face, holding his shoulders that was gushing with blood.

The old man frowned.

At this time, another disciple stepped forward and said, "Master, it is indeed him who came to make trouble, he used demon magic and injured us!"

The old man's face was calm, he looked at Xiao Ming and asked, "What do you have to say?"

"Dogs look down on people, I'll help you teach them a lesson. Xiao Ming said lightly, his tone immediately angered everyone, especially the injured warriors, one by one, their faces were angry, and at this time, a young warrior with a tall and strong face and a ruddy face said: "It's you who look down on people here! We have no grudges with you, why are we heavy-handed to us? Or do you think Hong Qingtang is not pleasing to the eye, so you want to come to kick the martial arts hall!"

Xiao Ming smiled coldly.

The two old men said coldly: "Since he looks down on our martial arts hall, then let him not get out of this Tianzi's feet!"

"It's better to kill him!" The young warrior said with a grudge of encouragement: "Soon it will be a reincarnation war, what we need in Hong Qingtang is morale and confidence, he, a wild boy, I don't know where he collapsed, he actually injured our disciples, broke the gourd of the master, and even fought against our elders, this is under the eyes of everyone, if Hong Qingtang does not breathe this breath, then can we continue to dance and show our might? Then can we still be excited and participate in next year's reincarnation war!"

The young warriors added fuel and vinegar, the purpose was to arouse the anger of everyone, so that they could all go up and kill Xiao Ming.

But at this very moment.

Smack!

Two crisp slaps sounded, unusually loud, and everyone in the audience was stunned, and looked over one by one suspiciously. Xiao Ming's brows were also furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubts. The martial arts commanders didn't know what was going on, and the two old men were also slightly stunned. They all looked at the ruddy-faced, polite, and weak old man in the crowd.

This old man is the master of Hong Qingtang, the master of the Wendian.

The young warrior who was beaten covered his face and asked blankly, "Master, why did you beat me?"

Smack!

There was another crisp and loud slap in the face. Hong Qingtang's master, Wendian Master, slapped the young martial artist in the face fiercely. This slap made the young warrior stunned: "This ......"

"Apologize to him immediately!" said Wen Dianshi coldly.

"Why?"

The young warrior asked blankly.

Smack!

Wen Dianshi slapped him again and hit the young martial artist in the face, and he said coldly: "I told you to apologize to him!"

"But I didn't do anything wrong......"

Before the young warrior finished speaking, the next second, the Wen Dianshi slapped him again, and a crisp slap sounded, and the young warrior's face showed shocking slap prints. At that moment, the young warrior looked at Xiao Ming and said, "I'm sorry!"

"Louder!" the Wen Palace Master shouted coldly.

"This ......"

A trace of unhappiness flashed in the eyes of the young martial artist, but at this time, the Wen Dianshi slapped him, and at that moment, the young martial artist no longer dared to have the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly lowered his head, bowed deeply to Xiao Ming, and said, "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Xiao Ming was stunned.

He didn't know exactly what was going on.

Behind the Wen Dianshi, the two elder-level old men were stunned, didn't the disciples of Hong Qingtang have a good fight with Xiao Ming, why did they have to apologize to Xiao Ming in a low voice as soon as the Wendian Master appeared?

"Master Wendian, what's going on?"

At that moment, an old man asked suspiciously. Just stopped by the Wendian Master, they wasted the most precious golden guzheng in vain, although there was no expression on the surface, but in the heart was extremely unhappy. Wen Dianshi smiled, walked up, pointed at Xiao Ming, and said loudly: "He is my savior!"

"What!"

Everyone was stunned, all confused.

What lifesaver?

What's going on?

Everyone looked at each other closely, their eyes full of doubt. And Wen Dianshi stepped forward and said to Xiao Ming politely: "Little brother, during the chaos last time, thank you for your help, if not, I would have already been whipped by the golden armor stomach!"

Xiao Ming nodded.

He used the Emperor's Eye Technique to probe into the old man's body, but there was still no spiritual breath fluctuation in the other party's body, and he was an old man who had no power to restrain the chicken. But the indifference and calmness on the old man's body slightly made Xiao Ming wonder: This old man, who doesn't have any martial arts spirit, is the master of Hong Qingtang?

Xiao Ming was puzzled.

"Master, he ......" At this time, a middle-aged man stepped forward, it was the martial chief who was blasted through the gourd by Xiao Ming, he said: "Master, this kid is very weird as soon as he makes a move, hurts our disciple, and also destroys my gourd, he ......"

Before the martial chief finished speaking, the Wen Dianshi had already shook his head and said, "Okay, this is a misunderstanding. The little brother saw that the road was uneven, and he pulled a knife to help, and from his clear eyebrows, he could see that he was innocent, and he would definitely not be a person who did evil, let alone a gangster who injured and killed innocent people!"

After a pause, Wen Dianshi said with an excited face: "At the beginning, if it wasn't for Xiao Ming, I would have been seriously injured by Jin Jia's stomach, and my little brother is my savior!"

"A lifesaver?"

At that moment, everyone glanced at each other, and then, everyone quickly knelt down and bowed to Xiao Ming: "The life-saving benefactor of Manqing Hall is above, accept our worship!"

Xiao Ming was puzzled.

He just casually saved the old man. In the old man, he saw an old mature and indifferent calm, this calm, let Xiao Ming know that this old man is not so simple, even if the old man does not have any martial arts and spiritual breath on the surface, but Xiao Ming just rescued the old man casually, it is not so exciting, right?

He shook his head and was about to walk out.

But at this time, the Wen Dianshi stepped forward and said anxiously: "Little brother, please accept my worship!"